"Huh"
Long Chen formed seals with his hands, and sat cross-legged in the void. His eyes slowly closed, and all his soul power was handed over to Longgu Xieyue without reservation.
This was an extreme trust. When Long Chen attached his soul power to Longgu Xieyue, once Longgu Xieyue was injured, his soul would also be injured.
If Longgu Xieyue was severely injured, Long Chen's soul damage would be more serious, even to the point where it could not be repaired.
And if the entire soul was attached to Longgu Xieyue, if something went wrong, Long Chen might die.
But Long Chen believed in Longgu Xieyue. They were the partners who cherished each other the most, and they both regarded each other's life as more important than their own.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
The eight dragon bone evil moons glowed, trapping the dark spider tightly. Endless black chains shot out from Xieyue's body, binding the dark spider tightly.
The black-skinned warrior with nine hundred imperial flames had a hint of sarcasm on his face at first, but when he saw the endless black air flowing into Xie Yue's body along the chain, his face changed instantly.
However, just as he was about to move, Mo Nian appeared in front of him: "Hey, don't be arrogant, okay?"
Mo Nian saw that Long Chen really controlled the dark spider and that the dragon bone Xie Yue was devouring the power of the dark spider. Mo Nian was relieved immediately. With the help of the Bronze Immortal Palace, everything was basically a foregone conclusion.
"You all have to die!"
The black-skinned warrior shouted angrily, and the void behind him exploded. In the vision, a huge black spider emerged.
The huge black spider was somewhat similar to the statue, but it was not pure black, but had some strange patterns.
The black-skinned warrior who summoned the vision said coldly:
"You bunch of captive livestock, the harvest season is coming soon. This time, all the creatures in your Nine Heavens World will be destroyed. We, the Dark Clan, will completely rule the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."
Boom!
The strong man of the dark clan opened his hands, and a blood-colored bone spear appeared. The bone spear exuded a terrifying aura of the God Emperor. It was made of the teeth of the God Emperor. There
were dense runes on it, and the dark aura was entangled, like the slaughter spear of the god of death, specializing in harvesting lives.
"Buzz"
The strong man of the dark clan moved. He took a step forward and rushed straight over, like a falling meteor, violently moving forward, unstoppable.
"Hey, hey, hey... wait a minute..."
Mo Nian shouted, but how could the strong man of the dark clan listen to him? Kill directly.
"Infinite Shield"
Mo Nian saw that his opponent ignored him, and his hands quickly formed seals. The green pine vision behind him trembled, and endless pine needles shot out.
"Old tricks again!"
The strong man of the dark clan thought that Mo Nian used the previous trick again, and couldn't help but sneer. When he didn't open the vision, he could ignore the attack of the pine needles. Now, the pine needles can't threaten him even more.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."
To his surprise, these pine needles were constantly stretched to form strands of silk, which then condensed into ropes, and millions of ropes intertwined to form a shield.
"What?"
The dark clan warrior had obviously never seen such a trick before. He slammed his spear in his hand, and with a bang, the shield exploded and turned into thousands of pine needles, returning to the vision. The dark clan warrior was
also shocked and stepped back several steps. He was shocked. This shield could actually withstand the attack of his divine emperor's magic weapon.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't rush to attack. Listen to me..." Mo Nian waved his hand.
"I'll listen to your sister..."
The dark clan warrior was furious. He didn't know what means Long Chen used to extract the dark power of the statue. He had to stop it immediately.
"Buzz"
The dark clan warrior waved his spear in his hand and rushed to Mo Nian, stabbing wildly.
As a result, while Mo Nian dodged, he still had the strength to shout: "If you don't listen to me, then listen to me chant a poem with you..."
"Die"
The strong man of the dark clan was completely angry. He felt that this cheap guy was deliberately humiliating him. He suddenly put away his spear. On his left hand, endless imperial flames flowed, forming a huge vortex.
Because the two were too close, Mo Nian had no time to dodge this time and was directly sucked into the vortex, unable to take advantage.
"Fuck you, you don't listen to me, and you don't let me chant poems. Before Master Mo makes a move, you have to show some respect, right?" Being locked in the vortex and unable to break free, Mo Nian was furious.
With a wave of his big hand, he actually slapped it. Then there was a shocking explosion, and Mo Nian and the strong man of the dark clan flew backwards at the same time.
"Boom boom..."
The vast air wave danced, and Mo Nian formed a seal with one hand. The puppets he summoned before instantly appeared around Long Chen, protecting him and preventing the air wave from disturbing him.
After doing all this, Mo Nian looked coldly at the strong man of the Dark Clan, and the eyes of the strong man of the Dark Clan were full of horror.
At this time, bronze imperial flames were flowing around Mo Nian, and the imperial flames were so dense that the strong man of the Dark Clan could hardly believe his eyes.
"Don't think that you are the only one who has nine hundred imperial flames. Sorry, I just have one more than you."
Looking at the shocked expression of the strong man of the Dark Clan, Mo Nian stretched out his thumb, compared to his chest, and said lightly.
The imperial flame of the strong man of the Dark Clan was nine hundred and one, and the imperial flame flowing around Mo Nian was nine hundred and two.
The strong man of the Dark Clan was shocked and angry at this time. He had no idea that this Mo Nian was actually an existence of the same level as himself.
At this time, he felt that it was not good. The two people were hiding too deeply. He thought that as long as he showed his true strength, he could easily kill the two, but now he instantly felt extremely dangerous.
"Warriors of the Dark Clan, never allow anyone to blaspheme the Lord of Darkness, you all must die!"
The eyes of the Dark Clan warrior became more and more fierce. At this time, he no longer looked down on his opponent, he was going to go all out.
"Have you heard of a poem about your Dark Clan?" Mo Nian said.
"What poem?" The Dark Clan warrior asked casually.
"Listen carefully, this poem is related to the great secret of your Dark Clan, and even more to the future of your Dark Clan."
After Mo Nian finished speaking, he stood with his hands behind his back, squinting at the sky, holding his head high and chanting loudly:
"In front of Wuliang Mountain is Wuliang Palace, outside Wuliang Gate is Wuliang Pine, the proud pursuer's dream will eventually have no way out, once he meets Mo Nian, it will all be in vain."
"What do you mean?" The Dark Clan warrior obviously didn't understand.
"It's nothing. My name is Mo Nian. I just want to tell you my name..."
"I @¥#..."
Before Mo Nian could finish his words, the strong man from the dark clan cursed loudly, his whole body burning with imperial flames, his spear broke through the air, and he killed Mo Nian with supreme divine power.